The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 55

After uttering those words, Madelyn dashed up the stairs in a hurry.

However, within just half a minute, a piercing scream erupted from upstairs, “Ah!”

Zach glanced upward, instantly surmising that Madelyn had likely taken quite a nasty fall, given the intensity of the scream.

Clad in his black striped pajamas, Zach exuded an even icier and more ominous aura than before. His hand shot out, gripping Jasmine’s hair tightly. “You’re so desperate for male attention, huh? Well, next time, I won’t mind bringing a few more men to keep you entertained.”

her scalp. Her eyes betrayed no signs of intoxication; they were clear and alert. “Zach Jardin, are you serious? Let go of me! It hurts! “She clutched onto Zach’s hand, carefully

Manning, if you dare to use your filthy body to

began to show in Jasmine’s eyes, her pupils dilating. But in the next second, she let out a desolate laugh. “Alright… But before that, Zach,

“Seems like you really need to sober up.” Zach twisted his neck, his gaze icy and predatory. He grabbed the still disoriented Jasmine from the floor and carried her toward the bedroom, closing the door with his foot. Then he turned on the faucet in the bathroom, pressing her head

an awful day. Just moments ago, she had stumbled on the stairs on the fourth floor, leaving her

the opportunity, she decided to take a quick shower. Limping slightly, she emerged from the bathroom, clad in a nightgown adorned with a cute strawberry print. Using a hair clip, she pinned up her damp strands, which clung softly to her neck, a few droplets of

She was grateful that she had brought it upstairs earlier, the room now carrying the scent

a few tissues to

past that time. Moreover, the few hours of intensive dance practice had left her exhausted.

of the morning, the distinct sound of a key turning in the lock resonated, followed by the familiar creaking of the door. A shadowy